Why does violence have to mar our every deed ?
Why does war need to be the only solution to peace ?
Why are hatred and enmity the only values we seed?
Love… for our neighbors is what we need
Live and let live is the only prayer we plead
Why does violence have to mar our every deed ?
Why does war need to be the only solution to peace ?
Why are hatred and enmity the only values we seed?
Love… for our neighbors is what we need
Live and let live is the only prayer we plead
Two ones are two, Two twos are four, Two threes are six,
Aye, I am a crammer, a proud one at that, I tell the skeptics
If you ask me why, I won’t know
If you ask me how , I shall say I dont need to know
Cramming helps me score… more
Cramming helps me frustrate you…all the more
“Kaw” crowed the crow to his partner
“Isn’t it a beautiful evening? the air’s so fresh & the sky’s so clear”
“Kaw Kaw”, agreed the partner
“Life has given us yet another reason to cheer”
“Out of my way” bellowed the frustrated fellow
“I have mails to send and deadlines to meet
Meetings to attend & tasks to complete
No time to be patient & slow
My precious time I cannot forego
I have no time for this beautiful evening
Till money dost come, my life can have no meaning”
Who art thou? who for me, was mercilessly slain
and yet asks me to forgive in a world that survives on strife
Who art thou? who was shown no mercy in pain
and yet asks me to show mercy in a world where violence is rife
God thou are, forgiving and merciful
My Lord thou are, faultless and faithful
For to live now is Christ and to die is gain
“Onward we shall march”, announced the general to his peers
“They destroyed our abode, now we shall destroy theirs”
“How?” questioned the little soldier
“Their monuments are ugly but unyielding
Their cities crowded but well guarded”
“Chase them away” suggested the Peckers
“hmm” murmured the General
“Build nests into their edifices” suggested the Nesters
“hmmm” responded the General
“Poop shall we?” queried the Bombers
“Our acids will decay their edifices
They will rot in disease with our feces”
“Poop shall we?” inquired the Bombers again
“Poop we shall” confirmed the General
Precious sleep precious sleep
Thy last few moments are oh most cherished
Wish thy dreams were the reality to keep
Life in this world would then be so easily accomplished